Promises Whispered Unspoken

She blew a sigh of Summer wind A breeze to taste the air A cooling mist a feeling missed A gentle hint of rain Sunlight filtered through the leaves To settle on her face There was no way This lady fey Was of the human race I shivered in the Summer heat Pine needles sticking in my feet Sweat wet tee shirt Sudden chill She moved in close to take her fill Whispered wood songs almost heard Sweet chatter rings of myriad birds Then stroked my palm And disappeared